So I went to attend the St. Anne festival in Bukit Mertajam with mom, nephew and two sisters some time last year. Just as I had planned, they all flew into KL from Sabah and we drove off to Penang from there (KL). We were all set, having booked our place of accommodation at some budget hotel near to the venue of the event in Bukit Mertajam. And believe me, even though I booked months in advance it was not…
So my job required me to go to Penang recently. It would be my very first outstation trip since the MCO (then CMCO, or whatever it was called later and later, it just kept changing I had stopped trying to memorize them all) was reinstated when the number of Covid-19 positive cases sky-rocketed to new record high sometime in October last year. The excitement was there, but I knew Penang – like the rest of the world – is still…
HELL SHIT. Things had been swirling around me lately and everything was going so fast I didn’t even have time to flush the toilet after using one or even washing my fingers after taking a pee or something. OK, you know that isn’t true. Of course I’ve always got time to flush the toilet and wash my fingers after touching that tiny little brother of mine. LOLZ. Stop imagining, you filthy dirty head. 😛 So, September had witnessed one of…